In case other people are worried, especially Sirius, if he suddenly barged in at this moment... I really don't know how to deal with it.With a quill, I wrote down "Don't worry, I'm fine" in the communication book, only to realize that it's already past noon, there's no way, as long as the heavy curtains in Snape's room are not drawn, almost no light can come in Come.

1994.7.16

01:35pm' Hermione: Harry!You scared us to death! ! '

01:35pm' Ron: Are you all right?Did Snape do anything to you? ? '(How... I can't tell you he fucked me?)

01:36pm' Draco: Ha, maybe the Godfather is with him. ' (I can totally imagine Draco's smirk - the guts are right...)

01:37pm 'Ron: You crow mouth! '

"Stupid creatures with undeveloped brains." Snape whispered casually in my ear, his breath tickled my neck, and I almost wrote a wrong word with a flick of my pen.

01:38pm 'Harry: Ron, my husband says you're brainless. '

01:38pm' Ron: What?who? ? '

01:39pm' Luna: Hello, Dear Mr. HP. '

01:39pm'Hermione: Hello sir. '

01:39pm' Draco: Hello, sir. '

01:40pm 'Ron: Hey hey!what does it mean?How is this going? ? '

01:40pm 'Neville: Hello sir...'

01:41pm' Draco: Hermione, explain to him, I can't stand this red-haired lion with an undeveloped brain! '

I was watching their conversation with relish, when Snape suddenly reached out to cover the address book: "I thought you still have a little bit of rational brain to know, don't reveal certain things to the outside world..." I turned my head and looked at him sternly The side face was about to explain, but he said again, "Dobby."

With a soft sound, Dobby the house elf respectfully appeared in the room: "What is Mr. Snape's order?"

"Bring my lunch here—and bring me a set of clothes." Snape ordered coldly, then wrapped me tightly in the quilt, "Don't forget, you have to meet your wise headmaster tonight—I Don't want the old bee to think I'm mistreating his golden boy, you know what I mean?"

Ah la, just say you want me to eat more?You have to go around! "Have you eaten?" Seeing him standing up, I quickly grabbed his black robe, "Where are you going?"

"What? Don't you think I'm as leisurely as you that I'm going to sleep till midnight and will stay here with you all the time?" Snape raised his eyebrows slightly, and casually took the clothes Dobby sent, "Wear Come on, your dog godfather must be free to mess around." I don't want to wake up so late, after all, it's not because of you... I pulled my clothes to cover my face that was prone to smoking.

When I slowly got dressed under the covers, I saw Snape taking off his bathrobe with his back turned to me.I stared intently at the perfectly lined back and swallowed hard, thinking of the touch and scorching heat from my hand last night... When I almost couldn't help reaching out to touch it, he had already finished dressing quickly.

"You can go directly to Dumbledore's office with Floo powder, and you don't have to wait for me for dinner." He said and strode towards the door.

"Where are you going, Sev?"

His footsteps paused: "Malfoy Manor."

Well, now it's time for me to think about what relationship Snape and I have... Swallowing my late lunch slowly, I tried to think objectively and rationally.

First of all, we did, uh, I seduced him on my own initiative... Then the current situation has determined that he is no longer suitable to be a spy, but our relationship can't be made public—after all, what kind of feelings does he have for me?like?like?Hmm... Potions master pedophile?I thought blackly.But at least from the change of his patron saint, it can be seen that I have replaced Lily's place in his heart.Thanks to Merlin, there is such a thing as the Patronus Charm in the world!Otherwise, I really don't have the courage to confess.

Then there is his current attitude. He is as venomous and awkward as ever, but we have already pierced through this layer of paper, and I can still detect some subtle changes, just like before I never dared to imagine that he would give me a massage, and now he suddenly changed. He took it for granted, maybe he didn't even realize it, he would change his clothes in front of me unpreparedly, like a husband who worked overtime said to his wife "don't wait for me for dinner" before leaving.

I finished my lunch contentedly, and felt my whole body regained strength. After Snape's massage, I also recovered a lot. I reluctantly left the big bed and went to the living room. I saw the snow-white little princess Hedwig and the proud Aquila at a glance. The princes fell on the same iron frame, one eagle occupied one side, and no one offended anyone.When Hedwig saw me, she immediately flew over with a happy chirp, while Aquila lazily raised her eyes and glanced at me and continued to doze... motionless.

I didn't meet Sirius and Lupine until after dinner, and they came over via the Hogwarts Floo network - those two guys who were never on the same page would definitely not compare 12 Grimmauld Place and Spinner's End connected to the Floo network.

"Mr. Snape said you can't let Sirius Black touch anything here!" Very good, finally convinced Sirius that Snape didn't bully me, and he was extremely upset because of Dobby's words and almost broke it After leaving the living room, Lupine finally "sent" him home after hesitation. Before leaving, he asked me not to forget the meeting with Dumbledore tonight.

What exactly did Dumbledore want me to know?Could it be Voldemort's past?But Voldemort hasn't been resurrected yet, is it too early to tell me?I entered the principal's office full of doubts, and there was no one there. The portraits of the principals of the past either went out to visit or fell asleep. Only the beautiful Phoenix Fox was sitting on the perch beside it. When it saw me, it shook its fiery red wings. It said hello and found that there were many sweets on the table that it hadn't seen before.

A pot of dark things caught my attention. I approached it curiously. Suddenly, a few black spots jumped up and almost bit my nose. Looking up, I found a cabinet door opened with a click, and a stone basin carved with strange letters and symbols slowly appeared in front of me with a faint blue brilliance—the Pensieve? !I stepped forward unconsciously. If it was now, what memory of Dumbledore would I see?Fiddle with the substance inside with a wand, the bright silvery white becomes transparent, and some images gradually become clear. It is still this office, with Dumbledore, and Snape...

"Ah—" Sitting on the chair, the feeling of falling was really uncomfortable.Calming my heartbeat, I heard Snape's whispering silky voice dark and deeply angry: "Has my soul fallen to such a point that your incomparably wise brain takes it for granted that I will do this and I am willing to do it? I tell you Dumbledore, I can't do it and I don't want to do it anymore!"

"Severus, since everything is settled, all you have to do is act, and it has nothing to do with the soul. Trust me, no real harm will be done." Dumbledore did not avoid his glare.

"Acting? Oh, acting!" He gritted his teeth and pulled out his wand, "Expecto Patronum!" A silver eagle came out in response, flew around the house, rushed to the roof and disappeared in all directions.

Dumbledore showed a relieved expression after being slightly surprised, and looked up at the silver flower fading: "I'm glad you came out of the past, Severus."

"That's what you wanted! Now you're satisfied? The relief and affection you want from me!" Snape's fingers gripped his wand white, "You used to use my feelings for Lily and now you're going to use me To Harry... when will you be fair to me? Albus Dumbledore!"

"I'm sorry, Severus, but I have no choice, you are the only one I trust—" Dumbledore rolled up the wide cuff of his left arm, and a charred and withered hand suddenly jumped into my eyes ——

Suddenly someone grabbed my arm: "I think, Harry, it's time to go back to the office." I looked back, Dumbledore's blue eyes flashed briskly, and then I felt myself suspended, and the surrounding scenery gradually blurred , After a while of dizziness, the feet set foot on the ground again.

"Uh... I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore... I just..." My eyes drifted to his left hand unconsciously, and I noticed that he was no longer wearing that kind of robe with wide sleeves, and that scorched hand was very conspicuous.My heart went cold. It turned out that some of his abnormal behaviors in the last school year were because of this... Why did he let it happen even though he knew there was a curse? ?

"I understand, Harry, that curiosity is not a sin, but we should be cautious." Dumbledore patted me on the shoulder, "This is the Pensieve, it allows us to search for some small details in our memory, or we have overlooked things..." He stared closely at the silver substances in the basin, fiddled with the surface with his intact right hand, and an image floated up, it was a ring that was broken in two—the ring of Marvolo Gaunt , although the deep resurrection stone is a little broken, it is not dimmed because of it. I don't know if it is because of the silver medium, but I feel that it is shining obsidian-like luster.

"Professor, your hand..."

"It's okay, Severus will take care of it." Dumbledore took out a small silver bottle from his robe pocket, "I asked you to come to tell you some information... about the mistakes I made, About Voldemort..." He poured the contents of the bottle into the Pensieve, I suddenly realized something, and became anxious for no reason, "I feel that you are very disturbed, Harry." Dumbledore retracted the bottle and patted my head , "Don't worry, I will go to trace these memories with you."

When I returned to Spider's End Alley, my head was still a little dizzy, I took off my glasses and rubbed the Qingming acupoint, about those dark memories of the Gunter family, I really wanted to give myself a forgetfulness and kick them all out of my mind , they made me unable to think about what Dumbledore was going to do, sacrifice himself?Is that still necessary? ?

Spotting me coming out of the fireplace, Snape, who was sitting in an armchair reading something, closed the book, looked at me with a frown, and I rushed forward in two or three steps and threw myself into his arms.

"What? Will the old bee be willing to replace his golden boy's little brain with sweets... so that he degenerates to the level of an immature child?" Snape put his arm around my waist, and the ironic tone of the familiar voice made me I feel very at ease.

"Dumbledore wanted me to know about Voldemort's past, and used the Pensieve to recall a lot of memories..." I sat on his lap, inhaled the faint medicinal fragrance on his body, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm very tired...I'm sleepy, Sev..." Feeling him tightening his arms, his eyelids were too heavy to be his own, he squinted his head and pecked lightly on his lips, "Good night." Before he could leave, he had already pressed the back of my head and deepened it. this kiss.

There is no once hot and strong desire for exclusiveness, but it brings a gentle lingering, a reassuring and fascinating atmosphere that spreads from the mouth to the bottom of the heart with the soft lips and tongue, as if I am deeply loved, pampered, protect...

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